Guapo
Don Toliver
GENRE
[Intro: Blac Youngsta]
(Tay Keith, what the fuck up, nigga?)
[Chorus]
Call up Donny Donny (Yeah), parking lot wildin’ (Yeah)
Got them hoes locked in (Yeah), stackin' that bread times ten (Woo)
JACKBOYS out better hide your Benz (Woo)
Hittin’ that corner, I scrape the rim (Woo)
Get in that pot, I scrape with the brim (Woo)
I'm on hot pursuit and I got it on film
I need a little bit of guapo on top of my cheese (Guapo)
Never mind her name, lil' shawty on her knees (Never mind)
Going against the grain (Woah), you know you gotta leave
I flourished out of my pain, gotta be somebody for me
[Verse]
Ridin' through Miami with my eyes closed
I'm in a double R with a bankroll
Posted in thе hood, where you can't go
I tried to slow down on thе drugs but I can't no more
Ooh, is you tryna smoke up or what?
Ooh, I can tell you love to fuck
Ooh, don't get mad if I call you a slut
Call you a, call you a
[Chorus]
Call up Donny Donny (Yeah), parking lot wildin’ (Yeah)
Got them hoes locked in (Yeah), stackin' that bread times ten (Woo)
JACKBOYS out better hide your Benz (Woo)
Hittin’ that corner, I scrape the rim (Woo)
Get in that pot, I scrape with the brim (Woo)
I'm on hot pursuit and I got it on film
I need a little bit of guapo on top of my cheese (Guapo)
Never mind her name, lil' shawty on her knees (Never mind)
Going against the grain (Woah), you know you gotta leave
I flourished out of my pain, gotta be somebody for me
(Tay Keith, what the fuck up, nigga?)
[Chorus]
Call up Donny Donny (Yeah), parking lot wildin’ (Yeah)
Got them hoes locked in (Yeah), stackin' that bread times ten (Woo)
JACKBOYS out better hide your Benz (Woo)
Hittin’ that corner, I scrape the rim (Woo)
Get in that pot, I scrape with the brim (Woo)
I'm on hot pursuit and I got it on film
I need a little bit of guapo on top of my cheese (Guapo)
Never mind her name, lil' shawty on her knees (Never mind)
Going against the grain (Woah), you know you gotta leave
I flourished out of my pain, gotta be somebody for me
[Verse]
Ridin' through Miami with my eyes closed
I'm in a double R with a bankroll
Posted in thе hood, where you can't go
I tried to slow down on thе drugs but I can't no more
Ooh, is you tryna smoke up or what?
Ooh, I can tell you love to fuck
Ooh, don't get mad if I call you a slut
Call you a, call you a
[Chorus]
Call up Donny Donny (Yeah), parking lot wildin’ (Yeah)
Got them hoes locked in (Yeah), stackin' that bread times ten (Woo)
JACKBOYS out better hide your Benz (Woo)
Hittin’ that corner, I scrape the rim (Woo)
Get in that pot, I scrape with the brim (Woo)
I'm on hot pursuit and I got it on film
I need a little bit of guapo on top of my cheese (Guapo)
Never mind her name, lil' shawty on her knees (Never mind)
Going against the grain (Woah), you know you gotta leave
I flourished out of my pain, gotta be somebody for me
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